Legend of Swordsman

"Not dead?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but be there.

"It's not dead, you take a closer look yourself." Ye Wang Lian shouted.

Jian Wushuang's subconscious glanced towards the void not far away.

A white coat almost stained with blood-red frost was floating there quietly, and her whole body had a heavy energy barrier. This energy barrier was replaced by a frost-like cloth when the sword Warriors broke out. Then he was not affected in the fight with Xia Yong.

But now Jian Wushuang looked carefully at Leng Rushuang, but found that there was still a trace of breath in Leng Rushuang's body.

Although the breath was faint, if any, it was clear that there was a sigh of relief.

"Isn't it dead?" Jian Wushuang's eyes burst into ecstasy.

"Well, congenital sinner, it would be weird if she could die in such a simple way, but if you delay a little more, then she might really die." The king of kings was not angry.

Jian Wushuang calmed down in an instant, and at this moment he could not care to deal with that Xia Yong, but immediately flew towards the cold like frost.

Came to Leng Rushuang, Jian Wushuang held Leng Rushuang directly in his arms.

"King Wang, get into her body and heal her." Jian Wushuang shouted.

He knows that the recovery ability of Mochizuki can not only restore himself and the parasitic ancient god, but also heal others.

When he was in the ancient **** family, those ancient gods let Mochizuki enter his body and he healed him.

"Into her body? If only everyone else is fine, she can't do it. Congenital sinners and sins are entangled, and I will get into her body with a long suspicion." The king said angrily, and then said again "Relax, she can't die with me."

Upon hearing this, Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, followed him and immediately looked at his brother Xue Lingtian.

I saw that Xue Lingtian was severely injured by Xia Yong in order to stop him, but Xue Lingtian was much better than cold, and had already stood up again and went to the void to recover his injuries.

"Fortunately, my brother is fine." Jian Wushuang finally relieved.

If it was as cold as frost or his brother died because of himself, he would have to blame himself for life.

Next, Jian Wushuang looked at the surrounding battlefield again.

The battlefield at this moment, apart from the farthest distance, the ancient pupil Wang and the naval division are still frantically fighting, and it is difficult to separate the victory and defeat, the fighting between the other two camps is nearing its end. Finale Heroes

Many of the strong emperors in the camp of Leng Di and Xia clan thought that Xia Yong's shot would enable them to regain control of the war situation, but they did not expect that Xia Yong would be defeated by a sword without hands in an eternal state, and they still lost. Miserable.

The current situation is one-sided. In their camp, only Lengdi, Xia Tao, and Xia Ming remain to be supported, but their defeat is sooner or later.

"How could this be?"

"How is that possible? It's impossible!"

Leng Di's eyes were scarlet and her cold face had been completely twisted. She looked around the battlefield, but her heart was filled with unwillingness.

She is not willing!

"The emperor's accumulation over the years is only the last step. How can this emperor be defeated?"

"No, the Emperor will never be defeated, let alone in the hands of this surname Xiao!"

"National division, national division!"

Emperor Leng uttered a scream, and the scream was so harsh that everyone in the surrounding battlefield looked at her.

In the farthest battlefield, Gu Tong and the fortune teller are still frantically fighting.

Gu Tong, an ancient **** of the seven-star royal family, has not recovered to 10% in spite of his strength being damaged. However, this less than 10% combat power is still shocking, and in combination with many ancient mysteries, it is even more overbearing.

And the fortune teller, in terms of real strength, is indeed not Gu Tong's opponent, but relying on that blood evil armour, it is enough to compete with Gu Tong.

The fighting power of the two of them has already surpassed Dao Zun and reached a whole new level.

The fighting between the two men was also dark, and the scene of the fierce battle was far from comparable even if Jian Wushuang fought with Xia Yong.

No one dared to approach within 100,000 miles of the two of them, fearing that the aftermath of the fierce fighting would spread to them.

When Leng Di's voice came from another battlefield, the eyes of the fortune-telling old man who was fighting with Gu Tong could not help.

"Xia Yong, even lost to a little guy?"

"What a waste!"

The fortune teller whispered in his heart.

And that ancient pupil couldn't help but look at Jian Wushuang a few more eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "Nice little guy, and even has royal blood."

"Guo Shi, think of a way, think of a way, we can't lose!" Li Xiao's voice of Leng Di came again. Doctor Concubine is on: Ao Jiao Leng Wang, you have to be good

"Any way?" The fortune-teller's face sank, but in his eyes there was a faint light. He didn't speak directly, but secretly called to the Emperor Leng, "Quickly, start a big battle!"

"Starting a big team? Now?" Leng Di said a moment later, but then he said: "But this Emperor's preparation is not enough!"

"I don't care about that much. Start the formation now. Even if you're not ready, you can still get great benefits, but if it's late ... you and I are afraid that I can't even get a hair." The fortune teller drank, "Hurry up, don't hesitate!"

Lengdi frowned.

Anyway, she also stepped from the wind and the waves to the present day, becoming the empress of the great country in charge, acting naturally and decisively.

She also judged the situation in front of her, and immediately took notice.

"Okay, the emperor will now start the big battle!" Leng Di preached.

"That's it." The fortune teller smiled coldly.

On the battlefield, Leng Emperor, who was being defeated by Emperor Xiaodi, abruptly withdrew, but immediately stopped in a void.

"Xia Yong, you're ready." Leng Di drew a little from the distant and pale Xia Yong in the distance.

When Xia Yong, who was guarded by several Xia ethnic strong men, heard this, the corner of his mouth was drawn.

"Are you going to start now?" Xia Yong's face was cold and cold, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes ~ www.readwn.com ~ Although I was not fully prepared, and my current state was extremely weak, but the current situation, I ca n’t care With so much, you can get as much benefit as you can! "

"let's start."

Xia Yong replied, but his body became very excited.

Above the void, Emperor Leng's face had unprecedented dignity. Under the gaze of many Taoist deities around her, she turned her hands and immediately added a hot stamp.

Above this order symbol, exuded a very unique breath.

Lengdi Yinfang bite, but the next moment is to crush this symbol directly!

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